[Sword III] Self-cultivation of brain-damaged fans

No matter how much turmoil occurred in the Ye Family that day, the Famous Sword Conference will still start as usual.

During this period of time, Jiang Han honestly stayed in the standard courtyard to practice swords and warm up, perfectly showing the indifference that a flower of Gaoling should have.

But she didn't miss any of the elders who should visit, and she never refused when others came to visit, so she even got a good reputation of "modesty".

——Actually, only she knew it, it was the shame after the pretentiousness that swept over her with hindsight.

On the day when the Famous Sword Conference officially started, Jiang Han attended in formal attire and took a place in the martial arts arena with his disciple Chunyang.

The demeanor of the disciples of each sect is different, but the unique aloofness and Qingyuan unique to the disciples of Chunyang are the most respected by the world-the fairy air that does not touch the slightest smoke and fire.

And Jiang Han's appearance, demeanor, and martial arts are all able to hold the field. In addition to the appreciation of the elders, there are also a few admiring looks from his peers.

"Master Uncle has gone through such a situation, and I'm afraid there will be many more people going to the mountain to ask for marriage." The disciples of the third generation also had classmates with Jiang Han, so it was quite casual when they joked.

Jiang Han was stunned for a long time before realizing what he meant, and then he remembered that he was not too young, so he said seriously: "My nephew is right, and when this matter is over, I will ask my master to tie it up for me." crown."

Men do it, women do it, and if they tie their hair and crown and confer it on Fuchen, they are officially a monk.

The disciple obviously didn't expect that his unintentional words would arouse Jiang Han's plan, he was stunned and said hurriedly: "Uncle Master, think twice, this matter cannot be rushed!"

The woman who is not as young as Taoli is upright and youthful, and she has such a beautiful appearance. When he heard Jiang Han's words, he really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

While secretly admiring this uncle's enlightenment and heart to the Tao, at the same time secretly sighing that if the other party really became a monk and left, I'm afraid it would hurt the hearts of many infatuated people.

Jiang Han didn't know anything about this, he just concentrated on preparing for the competition and adjusted his mentality to the state of being as calm as water all year round.

The second Famous Sword Conference was based on the first Famous Sword Conference, and most of the people who came were famous people—General Tiance Li Chengen, Wicked Man Gu Wang Yifeng, and Sword Master Tuoba Sinan.

It can be said that the names of each of these people used to be like thunder, and Jiang Han never thought that one day he would face off against these legendary characters in Swordsman Romance.

But Jiang Han wasn't timid, nor flinched.

From the very beginning, regardless of whether she can or cannot, her goal has only been to win the championship—it has nothing to do with arrogance, nothing to do with arrogance, but if the sword wielder does not have this awareness, then it will stop here forever.

The Famous Sword Conference is a good experience, but the most important reason is because——

——The sword awarded this time is "Zhengyang"! ! !

——That's Ye Ying's name, it's my male god's name! ! !

——It is the title that countless Hidden Sword players would rather delete and start over again and again! ! !

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Han felt that the eyes of the little man in his heart were bloodshot, and his whole body trembled with excitement, destroying the earth was no problem at all.

concave! ! !What is Juggernaut? ! ! !What is a snow devil? ! ! !

The Zhengyang Sword must be mine! ! ! (Scream Shout.jpg)

With such a mentality, Jiang Han's heart was calm. In fact, his whole body was as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and it could even be said that he performed super-level.

And because of some inexplicable obsession that caused the adrenal hormones to skyrocket(?), Jiang Han was fierce but calm, fanatic but rational.

The belief that she must win is blazing, but she is more cautious, not daring to underestimate any opponent.

Jiang Han's first opponent was the young general Li Cheng'en of Tiance Mansion.

Logically speaking, the marksmanship learned by Tiance Mansion has nothing to do with swords. Li Chengen also obviously knew that he had no chance of winning the championship, so he smiled at Jiang Han when he came on stage, and his attitude was very easy-going and friendly.

Thinking about it, even though Li Chengen is known as the most talented person in martial arts history in Tiance Mansion, what he learned is the open and close marksmanship adapted to the battlefield, rather than one-on-one single-handedly attacking the enemy.

After a dozen or so friendly moves between the two, Jiang Han decisively pulled him off the stage with a sword.

There is no way, Li Chengen is younger than Ye Ying, even if he is talented in martial arts, Jiang Han himself is a swordsman who has been praised by Lu Zu, the gap between the two is still very obvious.

Conserve your own strength, and at the same time don't let other opponents figure out your sword path——Jiang Han decisively ended the first match.

Although he knew that the ending would be defeated, Li Chengen still did not expect it to end so quickly.

He watched the glamorous and elegant woman nod her head and turn around, and couldn't help feeling a little sad.

——Oh my god, he's so indifferent, he really doesn't give him any face.

After Jiang Han killed a good start, he advanced all the way and directly entered the final battle.

In fact, with Jiang Han's current cultivation level, except for the Snow Demon King Yifeng and the Sword Master Tuoba Sinan, no one present can steal his edge.

Jiang Han's next opponent is Wang Yifeng.

Facing the legacy of the Snow Demon King, who can be said to frighten people in the world, Jiang Han is very calm in his heart.

Although all Swordsman players know that the sound of the flute of Lao Wang, the villain, Gu Wang, next door to the Haoqi League, shakes the world and weeps ghosts and gods, and it is more effective in clearing the mind and eyesight when it is played during a battle-but they don't use swords.

To put it bluntly, Wang Yifeng took the sword post to participate in this grand event, and he came for the purpose of standing up rather than winning the championship.

——In this famous sword competition, only Tuoba Sinan and Jiang Han are really here to win the championship.

It wasn't easy for Jiang Han to win, but it was easier than she imagined.

Originally, what Lao Wang practiced was the mental method of the Hongchen School, which used to arouse the seven emotions and six desires in people's hearts as the main means of attack.

Unfortunately, as the national religion of Chunyang, the mental method emphasizes static braking, the avenue has no skill, no sword and no self-this way of being out of the world is the nemesis of the mortal mental method.

So when Jiang Han confronted Lao Wang next door, she would put eggshells on when Lao Wang played the flute, and she would suppress the mountains and rivers as soon as Lao Wang played the flute.

She has been cultivating hard for ten years, and her mind is far beyond that of ordinary people. Her perseverance and endurance are terrifyingly strong, but her desires are almost non-existent. It is not easy for Wang Yifeng to shake her.

The two fought a war of attrition, which ended with Jiang Han's buffs all over his body detonating the aura of the audience and a knowing move.

At this time, more than ten days had passed since the Famous Sword Conference.

Jiang Han's reputation has become more and more famous, and now her excellent swordsmanship and Dao Xin are more eye-catching than her "benevolent" name, which is a bit weak in the eyes of some people.

In the eyes of everyone, the girl in the robe with the swaying robes and the calm gaze is really stunningly beautiful but far away.

——It's not the lotus who "can be seen from a distance but not played with". She is a fairy who is far away in the sky and can't even be touched.

Tuoba Sinan still had a match, and Jiang Han got three days of rest.

The dead house student squatted back to his yard helplessly, completely shutting himself out.

And the disciples of Chunyang also stopped those who came to visit very professionally, so that she could recover her strength safely, wait for the end, and face Tuoba Sinan.

When Jiang Han packed himself up and walked out of the yard with a slumped face to the arena, he caught everyone's attention.

But she, who was the focus of everyone's attention, glanced away, but only saw one person.

——Isn't that young man who was sitting on the seat with a sword in his arms and quietly staring at her with a pair of warm brown eyes, Ye Ying?

Jiang Han was instantly bumpy.

Ahhh! ! !Why did the big owner come to watch? ! ! !Isn't he a dead house (?) dead house than me? ! ! !

Could it be that Ye Mengqiu didn't want me to win the championship and deliberately let the male god disturb my mind - no, no, no, I can't think so!It must be the villa owner's foresight and plan to observe other people's battles in order to gain actual combat experience. That's right hahahahaha.

But in fact, Jiang Han guessed half right.

Ye Mengqiu was overjoyed when she found out that she had a successor. After six years, Ye Ying regained the glory that Ye Ying's son should have.

It's just that whether it's golden water shield jade grains or crude tea alone, to Ye Ying, it doesn't make much difference.Therefore, his heart is always calm, without any waves, as quiet as deep water flowing.

Ye Mengqiu knew that the Famous Swords Conference was a good time to gain experience, but after all, he also understood the hardships of the eldest son over the years, so he simply mentioned it without forcing it.

After Ye Ying knew Jiang Han's identity, she personally asked to come to observe.

Although he had only met Jiang Han once, Jiang Han was different from ordinary people to him—she was his confidant and his friend in the way of swordsmanship, which made him hit it off right away.

So Ye Ying wanted to take a look at her sword and her way.

When they met again, Ye Ying felt a little strange.Even though the woman she met for the first time had a cold face, when she looked at him, her eyes were always gentle.

He thought she was a gentle person.

But at this moment, the woman standing with the sword on the field had calm eyes and a condensed temperament. The sword energy was strong and restrained, but sharp-edged—that kind of isolation and loftiness made him feel strange.

Ye Ying didn't know that the first smiling face and the pitiful tenderness of his brain-dead fan who had been paralyzed for more than ten years were all given to him. At this time, he was a little confused, but he didn't go into it.

He was just waiting, waiting for her sword.

At this time, Jiang Han, who was standing "solitary and far away" on the martial arts stage, stared at the sword master with green eyes.

How can I lose when the dealer is watching my game? ! ! !

Tuoba Sinan will show you how fast I can almost shoot fireballs after being single for two lifetimes! ! ! (Huh?)

Facts have proved that Jiang Han is indeed very unfavorable to Tuoba Sinan.

As a woman, Jiang Han, no matter how unparalleled her talent is, she cannot escape the innate limitations of a woman, so she chose more skills to make up for her lack of strength with speed.

But Tuoba Sinan chose the most favorable direction for a man to develop. His sword is powerful, his sword moves are wide open and close, and his lethality is extremely strong. Under such circumstances, Jiang Han's sword is very easy to be suppressed.

——And both of them happen to have mastered swordsmanship, and their realms are comparable.But Tuoba Sinan's internal energy is stronger than Jiang Han's.

Unless Jiang Han's sword is so fast that Tuoba Sinan can't even draw it out of its sheath—but how is it possible?

Both sides clasped their fists in salute and said to each other, "Please give me your advice."

——Battle is on the verge of breaking out.

Fighting against Wang Yifeng can rely on battery life to fight a war of attrition, but not against Tuoba Sinan.Therefore, Jiang Han chose to turn the static into dynamic and take the initiative to attack.

Her sword is like a cloud coming out of Xiuxiu, and she is as fast as a gust of wind and lightning. When she stabs out with a sword, the sword is bright and bright.With her stunning sword strike, no one present could see her sword movement clearly.

But Tuoba Sinan didn't panic, he swung his horizontal sword just in time to block Jiang Han's startling blow.

The sound of soldiers clashing with halberds was endless, most of the disciples were dazzled by what they saw, and could only hear the clanging of iron weapons.

Ye Mengqiu's pupils shrank suddenly on the high seat—too fast, really too fast, if it were him, he would not be able to retreat from such a speed for the first time.

But on the court, Tuoba Sinan handled it with ease—or in other words, just as the pure yang mentality restrained the mortal mentality, Tuoba Sinan's sword just restrained Jiang Han's sword.

The two fought dozens of rounds in an instant.

It was the first time he faced the strength of the Juggernaut, and cold sweat broke out on Jiang Han's forehead.

No, it seems that her fast sword has the upper hand, but in fact she can't hurt half a hair of the sword master, and sooner or later she will show her weakness.

But Jiang Han didn't dare to let the sword master attack. Against Tuoba Sinan, attack is the best defense, because once the opponent starts to attack, there are few people in this world who can be his enemy with a sword.

Kuaijian can't, then——

Jiang Han's sword has changed.

Tuoba Sinan's plain expression finally had a little ups and downs, and he let out a little gasp, as if he was taken aback.

Jiang Han's sword moves are still fast, but her sword moves are slower, as if everyone else's time has been suspended, only her time is normal.

But Tuoba Sinan knew that it was just an illusion, he didn't expect this woman to break through in front of the battle, and at the same time entered the "Non-Self Realm", squeezing the passage of time to the minimum.

Jiang Han's sword and Tuoba Sinan's sword slightly staggered, stabbing towards the opponent's elbow——

Tuoba Sinan's complexion changed drastically.

The two sword qi collided with each other, and there was a deafening noise. Everyone could only hear the ear-piercing piercing sound. Immediately, the two figures on the field separated instantly, each occupying one side.

Tuoba Sinan and Jiang Han stood with their swords in their hands, and they remained silent for a long time.

After a while, the two of them said in unison:

"I lost."

The words were loud and loud, but there was a dead silence in the field.

Jiang Han raised his head, his posture was a bit embarrassed, but he was relieved and calm. Hearing this, he just smiled wryly and said: "Senior Sword Master doesn't need to do this, and the junior is not good at learning, so he is making a fool of himself."

"Senior practiced the sword of murder and the sword of intimidation, but because of the concern for the life of the younger generation, he tied his hands and feet. He didn't exert his full strength, and he lost."

She admitted it naturally and frankly, although she really wanted to win the championship, and wanted to get closer to Ye Ying even a little bit, but if she lost, she lost.

"The victory or defeat is not important anymore." Tuoba Sinan pondered slightly, but asked, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, I have a question, and I hope to clarify it."

"Please speak."

"Have you ever killed someone with your sword?"

Jiang Han was slightly stunned, but said: "...never."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, but Tuoba Sinan was somewhat expected, he lowered his eyebrows and sighed: "...So that's how it is."

"I've been wandering the rivers and lakes for a long time, and this is the first time I've seen such a clean sword in my life. Fellow Daoist Jiang, have you ever given your own sword technique a name?"

"If it wasn't for your last blow, I wouldn't have realized that you had been using the sword of defeating the enemy when you fought with me before. Obviously, if your sword path deviates by a slightest, it will immediately become a fierce and treacherous murderous swordsmanship." .”

"If you take advantage of my unpreparedness, you may not be able to take my life, but I can't see the slightest intention of harming others from your sword. You only want to control the enemy instead of killing the enemy."

"Obviously all moves can kill people, but you can use such a clever and treacherous sword way openly and brightly - no wonder people in the world gave you the name 'Benevolent Sword'."

Tuoba Sinan's appreciation is obvious, but his regret and worry are also clearly visible:

"But Fellow Daoist Jiang, there is nothing wrong with your swordsmanship when facing someone whose strength is inferior to yours. But if you meet someone whose strength is equal or stronger than yours, it will become your weakness."

"Sometimes you don't use your sword with the determination to kill the opponent, but the opponent will 'repay you with revenge'."

Jiang Han may not understand this truth, but as a good-natured boy who grew up under the red flag and was born in New China, Jiang Han has been thinking about it for many years, and he can only vaguely see a little light at the top of his kendo.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior." Jiang Han bowed and thanked him sincerely.

"Jiang Han also knows this truth. Maybe there are many mistakes and omissions at the moment, but I already know it well."

—— Brake with stillness, overcome the strong with the weak, without a sword in your hand, and without yourself in your heart.

——One day, sooner or later, she will be able to practice Tai Chi swordsmanship that can "restrain" regardless of strength or weakness.

Tuoba Sinan laughed when he heard the words, quite relieved: "As expected of Lu Zu's disciple, I was too worried."

After all, he picked up his Black Dragon Zhantie, turned around and waved his hand, and left calmly as if he had given up the game.

After all, he has his own pride, no matter whether he rejects each other with the younger generation or the younger generation handed over the laurels, he doesn't bother with it - he came to participate in the Famous Sword Conference just to test the heroes with swords.

——With his cultivation base, there is no need to covet the peerless magic weapon on the Tiangang Disha weapon spectrum.

The second Famous Sword Tournament ended with Tuoba Sinan and Jiang Han tied for first place—because neither of them had a life-to-life fight, so there was no way to tell the winner.

But Jiang Han also took this opportunity to completely stand above the status of the first-class master in the world.

Because of her age, it was even more unbelievable. For a while, it could be said that her voice shook the world and became famous all over the world.

And because of the Juggernaut's abstention, Jiang Han finally got the Zhengyang Sword that he had been longing for.

Then came the problem.

——Zhengyang, three feet and seven inches long, weighs 30 taels and eight coins, a broad sword with a thick blade, and an epee without a front, which is very clever and does not work.This sword collects fragments of five kinds of sky fire, and fuses them at high temperature.The sword is now ranked fifth in Tiangang No. 20 in Yinyuanhui's Tiangang Disha weapon spectrum. (Baidu Encyclopedia)

Heavy. Sword. No. Front (stick reading), Sword. Qi. Chi. Lie (stick reading)!

Jiang Han stared silently.

#I am changing the character setting of Gaolingzhihua now, is there still time? #

There is a word "Han" in Jiang Han's name, and he is a standard Chunyang baa sister. From temperament to mentality, it is naturally the standard equipment of the flower of Gaoling.

The question is, have you ever seen which flower of the high mountains would appear on the stage in a very flamboyant manner and then take out its big treasure—no, take out an epee?

And how many of the pure and pure flowers of Gaoling are playing with fire? !

Jiang Han was very aggrieved, and felt that Ye Mengqiu, who made the sword, was full of malice. This sword was probably not intended to be used by girls at all. (correct)

But to be honest, this sword is quite suitable for Chunyang.

If you can't use it yourself, it's good to take it back to the town teacher or pass it on to other disciples. (Suddenly happy ♂.jpg)

Full of emotion, Jiang Han rubbed his sword with the paper to wipe his sword (?) while lamenting that he hadn't connected with the male god yet, but suddenly his eyes dimmed slightly, and the light of the sky was blocked by someone.

The little boy dressed in gold stood in front of her, separated by a desk, his amber-like eyes were so clear that one could almost see the bottom.

The 14-year-old boy Qingjun still has a little baby fat on his face, coupled with his extremely serious and steady expression, he is really cute and makes people want to pinch.

Ye Ying stared at her seriously, and asked in a straight voice: "Are you leaving?"

Jiang Han's mind went blank, and he could only nod expressionlessly.

"Then, can I write to you later?"

Jiang Han: "……………………"

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Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! !

Who am I? Where am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going? What is the meaning of life? ! ! ! !

What else do you need in this world? Me, me, me, let alone writing letters. Even people and lives are yours. You are light, you are electricity, you are my only big male god who is willing to roast a whole lamb, do I love you to death? clatter------! ! !

Kaolin Zhihua, who had not been shy at all just now and Juggernaut, suddenly turned on the vibration mode.

She trembled and almost cut off her finger holding the sword with Zhengyang.

The breath in his chest made his heart ache, but his lips trembled so that he couldn't say a word.

But Ye Ying was still quietly watching her.

As if stubbornly waiting for an answer.

#At this time, you should calmly take out the carrier pigeon from the Luohua Birong bag and give it to the male god, you idiot——! #

Jiang Han's head was dazed, and he was so hot that he tore off the Luohua green velvet bag from his waist and stuffed it directly into Ye Ying's hand.

Then she picked up the ladder cloud and ran away.

She is going to jump to the West Lake to calm her overloaded mind.

And Ye Ying, who was left on the spot, stood there holding "all the belongings" that someone had accumulated over the years, showing a very rare and slightly confused expression.

# A little confused. #

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

[Question: Who is she/he to you? 】

Ye Ying: She is my bosom friend.

Jiang Han: He is my male god!

[Question: Who are you to her? 】

Ye Ying: I am her junior.

Jiang Han: I'm his fan. Remnant. Fan! ! !